The strongest me is running amok in Yokohama

It took Zhongyuan Zhong a while to successfully stop the collapse of the Hong Kong and Black Building.

During this period, his boss - also the leader of the mafia, Mr. Mori Ogai, kept propping his chin and thinking about something, his eyes quietly glanced to the other side.

The boy in the hat stood there quietly, knowing that he had something to say to himself.

Sure enough, after a while, after Mori Ogai returned to normal with a pensive expression, the thoughtful man asked him a question: "Nakaya-kun, what kind of person do you think Gojo Satoru is?"

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't need to think at all, and immediately answered him: "Arrogant, conceited, sharp-minded, outspoken but unexpectedly well-measured..."

Speaking of this, the boy frowned: "And he still has an indescribable sense of disobedience."

"Anyway, a troublesome character," he concluded.

Mori Ogai nodded slowly: "Although it was just a test, neither of you used your true strength in this battle, but Gojo-kun arrogantly left us a disarming power before leaving. "

The man sighed, and commented like a loving elder: "After all, he is still at a high-spirited age, and it seems that he has never experienced any setbacks since he was a child."

"Dismiss? Are you referring to the fact that he threw Dazai downstairs?"

"No," Mori Ogai stretched out his arm, pointing to the opening that was already as big as a door, "Nakaya-kun, look carefully, the floor is turned up."

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard this sentence, and his first reaction was not to bow his head to confirm, because he would not have any doubts about what the leader said.The boy just quickly went through all the actions of the other party in his mind, and said in surprise: "Isn't his supernatural power repulsion?"

If Gojo Satoru's supernatural power is repulsive as he said, the floor should be sunken downwards.Now this situation can only show that——

"And it's definitely not a combination of repulsion and attraction," Mori Ogai's tone didn't sound like an analysis, but more akin to a warning to Chuya Nakahara, "it should be a level higher than gravity. And he Leaving such obvious clues on purpose is obviously to give us a warning."

However, the conclusion of a more advanced ability than gravity did not make the two people present hesitate, because the ability of the famous Hong Kong and Black Gravity Envoy is not just to control gravity.

"It's just him?" Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered, suspecting that Wutiao's brain had gone wrong, "A person who might not be able to beat me at all, provoke the entire mafia?"

But Mori Ogai's point of view is contrary to his: "Gojo Satoru is very smart. It is undeniable that his mental state is indeed different from ordinary people." After euphemistically expressing that this guy's brain is indeed sick, the man went on He said, "Nakaya-kun, next time you see Gojo Satoru, you can ask him if he will accept the commission from the port mafia."

Zhong Yuanzhong obviously couldn't understand this decision, but his absolute loyalty made him swallow the doubts in his mouth.

The boy nodded in agreement.

The leader didn't explain to him either, but after saying "Remember to get Dazai-kun", he turned and walked towards his office.

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard this order, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help but twitch.

He suddenly felt grateful to Gojo Satoru who forced Osamu Dazai to fall from the building.

As one of the two blacks, the young man held his breath and jumped directly from the top floor——

——Then stopped in mid-air within two seconds.

He stared at Dazai who was lying on the branch and waved to him leisurely, the disgust in his tone almost overflowed: "Why doesn't that guy Gojo just let you fulfill your wish like this?"

Osamu Dazai replied with a smile, his voice trembling with joy: "Sure enough, a slug's brain is also a slug. Don't you understand yet? Gojo-kun's revenge is only aimed at me alone, from beginning to end , he has no intention of being an enemy of the Mafia."

"Then why did he deal with you like this?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also landed on a branch one meter away from his partner and asked this question.

"Maybe it's because of my behavior that directly made him unemployed? I have to say that Mr. Mori is the culprit, but in the end I was blamed for it. It's really annoying." The boy temporarily stopped the topic and looked up. Xiang Zhong also said, "Be careful when carrying it, my left arm has been pierced by a tree branch."

Zhongyuan Zhong, who had realized this a long time ago, replied gruffly: "You deserve it! Why don't you have all your hands and feet scrapped?"

That's what he said, but because of the order, the boy still took a step forward, frowned, grabbed Osamu Dazai and threw him under the tree, successfully making the other party survive while adding to his wounds.

Osamu Dazai reluctantly came out of the infirmary after a few hours, except for his left hand with a plaster cast and small abrasions on his face, the boy looked the same as usual.

He even hummed happily in the elevator.

After reaching the top floor, after Dazai stepped out of the narrow elevator, he went to observe the iconic hole left by Gojo for a few times, and still let out a sound like admiration from his mouth.

The Mafia members guarding both sides of the corridor turned a blind eye to his strange behavior.

However, after a while, the boy seemed to suddenly lose interest, turned and left without hesitation, and walked towards Mori Ogai's office.

Unlike the polite Nakahara, Osamu Dazai didn't make a sound, didn't knock on the door, and just walked in.

The head of the port mafia sat waiting for him in a seat of power.

The boy closed the door casually, and walked slowly in front of Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai did not pursue the fact that he deliberately introduced Gojo Satoru into the Hong Kong and Hei Building, which threatened the safety of everyone, and asked him exactly the same question as when he talked with Nakahara Chuya: "Dazai-kun, do you think Gojo Satoru What kind of person is he?"

"Madman." Osamu Dazai replied, his voice was indifferent but soft, "Although Gojo Satoru has his own logic in words and deeds, but——I can't feel any friendly emotions from what he did."

A real lunatic has no right or wrong, only pleasure or disgust.

To put it another way-Wu Tiao may be good, but he definitely does not have the type of emotions of benevolence and compassion.

Mori Ogai smiled when he heard this answer.He has always been a high-ranking person who accepts good words. Even at this time, he still remembers to continue to ask his disciples for advice: "Then do you think he can be used by me? After all, there are many lunatics in the Mafia."

The boy said with a half smile: "Mr. Sen already has the answer in his heart?"

"Really." Mori Ogai stroked the red scarf on his shoulders with his fingers, "What a pity, it is obviously such a diamond with potential."

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and stood motionless on the spot without replying.

The man changed the subject: "Does Mr. Dazai know why he took revenge on you?"

He didn't use "Revenge on the Mafia", but "Revenge on you". Obviously, Mori Ogai has made a decision in his heart.

The boy's expression didn't change, as if he didn't hear the man's subtext, but what he said was not the case: "It's just a personal friction, and has nothing to do with the purge plan against the former leader faction."

"I've already told Nakaya-kun that next time I see Gojo-kun, I'll make a request to him." Mori Ogai propped his side cheeks, and said in a casual tone, "Now I'll give you an order too. Same order."

Osamu Dazai lowered his head: "Yes."

The man clapped his hands, and his tone became cheerful again: "Then today's business is over here! Dazai-kun, since you brought him back, you will naturally be responsible for the losses he caused."

The boy's eyes widened: "Mr. Sen, you are maliciously exploiting the labor force, obviously you asked me to bring him back!"

Mori Ogai did not intend to retreat at all: "But you didn't tell me that Gojo-kun has such a deep prejudice against the Mafia, which led to the current situation. So the responsibility is still on your head."

"What is this—" Osamu Dazai complained loudly, but he quickly calmed down again, and a perfect idea came to his mind, "It's okay, anyway, I can swipe the slug's card."

In the same building, Nakahara, who was about to catch up on his sleep in his office, also sneezed.

Mori Ogai did not express any opinion on what Dazai said, apparently acquiescing.

So this topic was also safely exposed.

"But Mr. Mori should have a task for me," Dazai said lazily, and he even prolonged the ending on purpose, which made people sound inexplicably annoyed, "Otherwise, I will be specially What's the point of being called here?"

"Dazai-kun is really smart." Mori Ogai sighed, half-truthfully.

"After all, my value is obviously much higher than that of Zhong Ye, right?"

The leader of the mafia did not answer this question, but directly issued an order to his subordinates: "Dazai-kun, I hope you can get Gojo Satoru out of the faction of the armed detective agency as soon as possible."

"So Mr. Mori has this kind of plan." Dazai Osamu laughed, and even showed a little bit of canine teeth, which quickly reduced the dangerous element in him, and he looked a little innocent and cute. "It seems that Gojo-kun is really dangerous. High, for the port mafia."

He deliberately stated the conclusion that the two of them knew well.

"As long as he's neutral, he's no different to any organization."

Mori Ogai repeated it patiently: "As long as Gojo-kun remains neutral."

"The force value is sometimes a gold medal for immunity."

Dazai Osamu's words sounded like a simple exclamation.

However, he thought about it for a while, but politely rejected the task: "Mr. Mori, I don't think it is necessary to do this specifically. Because Gojo-kun, if he wants to survive in this city, he naturally knows how to do it."

Mori Ogai was not surprised by this answer: "So you are the supervisor. After all, Dazai-kun, you still seem to like Gojo-kun."

The young man was stunned.

Half a second later, he raised his finger and pointed to his face: "Me?"

"And Gojo Satoru?"

"Mr. Sen, are you mocking me on purpose?"

"How can that kind of brat who is arrogant and conceited and treats everyone as an ant get along with me?" The young man asked angrily, "Or is it Mr. Mori who indirectly destroyed Hong Kong gangsters to me?" Building punishment?"

The leader clasped his hands together and put them on his chin: "Of course not, I really think so. I hope Dazai-kun can lay a good foundation for your relationship with Gojo-kun. After all, you can entrust him with anything in the future."

This is not the opinion of Mori Ogai as the teacher Osamu Dazai, but the order of the leader.Even Dazai, who is very wise and close to a monster, had to take over this task first: "Okay, Mr. Mori, I understand."

The boy agreed with his lips, but he began to think in his heart how to push this disgusting person's task onto his partner.

Mori Ogai could tell what his disciple was thinking at a glance.The man laughed twice, and said, "Mr. Zhongye has no time to do other things recently, because Peng Gelie sent someone over to discuss cooperation matters with Hong Kong gangsters."

The plan was declared bankrupt before it even started, and the boy couldn't stop sighing: "I see—"

He repeated the sentence again, his tone full of reluctance.

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